More than ever, I wish the rain would have fallen from the sky
instead of passing by. The hardened ground cracks open.
This darkness brought by the abundance of clouds,
Don't cover it with superficial sweetness.
Innocent bird,
Flap your wings heading straight forward
and fly away properly.
Destroy! Save! Laugh! even if it's hard,
Stir up the fire in your heart.
Should you move on? Stop? Go back? White and black.
Only run away if you're drowning with sand in your mouth.
I wish I could keep piercing through.
From these battered ventilation holes, debris reflects scattered light.
The moment I'm about to faint,
and forget who I am, a miracle holds on to me.
Bird that descends and sits on my shoulder,
Your wings have gotten a little dirtier,
Why are those stains so dear to you?
What is the purpose of your choice? White and black.
You can't boast about having been in love yet.
Throw away the pain, anger and deceit already,
No one should open the box of despair.
Destroy! Save! Laugh! even if it's hard,
Stir up the fire in your heart.
Should you move on? Stop? Go back? White and black.
Only run away if you're drowning with sand in your mouth.
What is the purpose of your choice? White and black.
You can't boast about having been in love yet.
Throw away the pain, anger and deceit already,
No one should open the box of despair.